 To know the world, not love her, is thy point ; She gives but little, nor that little, long. There is, I grant, a triumph of the...  The Complaint, Or Night-thoughts on Life, Death, and Immortality: Also, The ... - Página 199por Edward Young - 1800Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 412 páginas
...thee to thy fate ! A. joy, in which our reason bears no part, Is but a sorrow tickling, ere it stings. Let not the cooings of the world allure thee ; Which of her lovers ever found her true ? Happy! of this bad world who little know? — And yet, we much must know her, to be safe, To know the world,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 418 páginas
...thee to thy fate ! A joy, in which our reason bears no part, Is but a sorrow tickling, ere it stings. Let not the cooings of the world allure thee ; Which of her lovers ever found her true ? Happy! of this bad world who little know? — And yet, we much must know her, to be safe, To. know the world,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1802 - 416 páginas
...thee to thy fate ! A joy, in which our reason bears no part, Is but a sorrow tickling, ere it stings. Let not the cooings of the world allure thee ; Which of her lovers ever found her true ? Happy! of this bad world who little know ? — And yet, we much must know her, to be safe, To know the world,... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - 228 páginas
...thee to thy fate ! A joy in which our reason bears no part, Is but a sorrow, tickling ere it stings. Let not the cooings of the world allure thee ; Which of her lovers ever found her true ? Happy ! of this bad world who little know: And yet we much must know her to be safe. To know the world, not... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - 284 páginas
...thee to thy fate ! A joy, in which our reason bears no part, Ju but a sorrow tickling, ere it stings. Let not the cooings of the world allure thee: Which of her lovers ever found her true ? I lappy ! of this bad world who little know !— And yet, we much must know her, to be safe. To know... | |
 | Edward Young - 1805 - 232 páginas
...her lovers ev.er found her true ? Happy 1 of this bad world who little know : And yet we much must know her to be safe. To know the world, not love her, is thy point t She gives but little, nor that little long. There is, I grant, a triumph of the pulse> A dance of... | |
 | Edward Young, Thomas Park - 1808 - 336 páginas
...thee to thy fate ! A joy in which our reason bears no part, Is but a sorrow, tickling ere it stings. Let not the cooings of the world allure thee ; Which of her lovers ever found her true ? Happy ! of this bad world who little know : — And yet we much must know her to be safe. To know the world,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 páginas
...sniorcsailummagainstarock. [nought; How ruinous the rock I warn thee Miun, Where syrens sit, to sing thee to thy fate ! ! of this bad world how little know; She gives but little ; nor that little, long. There is, I grant,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 558 páginas
...thy fate! A joy, in which our reason hears no part, Is hut a sorrow ticklmg, ere it stings. Let nut the cooings of the world allure thee; Which of her lovers ever found her true ? Happy ! of this h:«l world who little know ?— And vet, we much must know her. to he safe. To know the... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 554 páginas
...joy, in which our reckon bears no part, Is but a sorrow tickling, eie it >!inzs. let not the eooings of the world allure thee ; Which of her lovers ever found her true ? Happy ! of this bad world who little know ? — And yet, we much must know ht-r, to be safe, To know the... | |
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